White Like a humid soil Of no place In no where My space is kind To embrace roots Of a flower It can be a she Or seeds of my own Determination I am a different frequenceer And belong behind the Lone mountains Where i still take My youth to escape The currents of unloved caresses. ©Sup_holster

Sup_holster

White Like a humid soil Of no place In no where My space is kind To embrace roots Of a flower It can be a she Or seeds of my own Determination I am a different frequenceer And belong behind the Lone mountains Where i still take My youth to escape The currents of unloved caresses. ©Sup_holster

Sup_holster

White Like a humid soil Of no place In no where My space is kind To embrace roots Of a flower It can be a she Or seeds of my own Determination I am a different frequenceer And belong behind the Lone mountains Where i still take My youth to escape The currents of unloved caresses. ©Sup_holster

Sup_holster

White Like a humid soil Of no place In no where My space is kind To embrace roots Of a flower It can be a she Or seeds of my own Determination I am a different frequenceer And belong behind the Lone mountains Where i still take My youth to escape The currents of unloved caresses. ©Sup_holster

Sup_holster